Realizing I did need to chill it out, sometimes, I would smoke pot to take off the edge and finally go to sleep. Then I’d crash for a few days and not really get out of bed and eat a fuck ton of munchies. I’m not sure if I can say I was depressed, or down or low (I was high, after all). Just not all the way up. The urge to sever my hands or slit my throat has never been present when I’m stoned. Caitlin Thornton

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